Mafia And Me

Mafia And Me
Is that cruel to you, sir?


“You have a terrible life,” watered Alea.


 


 


Evans smiled obliquely looking straight ahead and did a steering wheel strike maneuver at the intersection until Alea reflex draped her arm around Evans' neck to avoid being knocked down.


 


 


“You can never imagine, I experienced a far more terrible thing than this.”


 


 


Alea was speechless and looked foolish in front of Evans, which annoyed Evans that Alea was slow to think.


 


 


“Are you going to keep sitting on my lap huh? Move!”


 


“Ohh gosh, I'm sorry.”.


 


Alea hurriedly returned to the next chair with difficulty as the dress she wore was pulled up, exposing her thighs under Evans' gaze making Evans glare.


 


 


"You're starting to tease me hmm?" evans eyes stared intently at Alea.


 


 


"God! In such a precarious matter how could I possibly tease you? I'm sorry, I'm not Carla and I'm Ariana, either" Alea said, turning an irritated eyeball.


 


 


Evan flinch and night serves the stupid woman next to him and he returns to focus on the streets in front of him.


 


“Time to end their game, two stupid twin mice!” hiss Evans with a flaming look, his aura was so gripping and ready to kill anyone who had blocked him.


 


 


“Pair your seatbelt, hold on strong!”


 


 


“Are you really going to kill them?”


 


 


“Be quiet or I'll throw you out of this car,” decak Evans.


 


 


Bruck!!!


 


 


 


Erwin's car crashed into the back of Evans' mobile and dragged them forward. Evans slammed the steering wheel and crashed into the side of his car into Erwin's car which crashed out of the way but was still able to get back on the road and speed along.


 


 


Quickly, Evans stepped on the brake pedal until the car squeaked backwards at high speed away from the opponent's car managed to avoid passing and slam the steering wheel until it stopped in a facing position.


 


 


The two cars facing each other shone lights at each other. Evans moved the gears, stepped on the gas and brakes together to make a roaring sound and ready to dart if the brakes were released.


 


 


“What are you doing Evans? We can die!”


 


 


“Be quiet!!!” said it.


 


 


“You should know and see for yourself that in this world there is not only a flat life like what you lived before you met me.


 


"This is my world, a world of death, harsh and cruel. Not that you're curious about not the devil life like me hmm?”


 


 


Alea tightly closed her lips seeing the cruel expression of a devil proving that this was the life of The Black Rose that was dangerous and cruel.


 


 


“This is the reality, Alea Anjanie. This is my life a real Evans Colliettie!"


 


 


Along with that, Evan gas until his car drove fast as well as Erwin's car in front there. Alea gripped the seatbelt tightly.


 


 


Both eyes widened, shocked to feel his body being thrown forward because Evans stepped on the brake suddenly, and immediately turned to the car on the side out there, he said, erwin's car slammed until it hit a car in front of him quite hard.


 


 


His opponent's car lost balance until overturned several times while in front of it, Evans' car spun-printing hit many cars on the edge of a neatly parked road, jerking both of them and stopping perfectly.


 


 


Still with a strong grip. Alea breathed decapitatedly with a stiff body and a heart that was still pounding with the devil's action.


 


 


Evans opened the door of his car rushing to pick up something in the passenger seat. Alea's head was throbbing pain, the shadows of the incident were still on his head, momentarily glancing towards Evans who was now picking up a large firearm.


 


It was terrifying that big, display barrel gun that Evans brought out as the demon man walked out into the middle of the street.


Evans pointed the gun straight ahead and passed the loud thumping bullet until a huge explosion was heard before his eyes. The plumes of smoke soaring high made Alea slump.


 


 


“Oh my Godl!!” murmured Alea was surprised.


 


“You Really devil!”


 


 


Evans faced her with triumphant devilish gymnastics and walked back to the car carrying the big gun and kept it back.


 


 


“Game over,” said after entering the car.


 


 


“Really you really devil Evans you are Terrible!! Why did you kill him like that? Isn't your necklace back?”


 


 


Evans ignored the question of the foolish woman beside him, he gasped away when he heard the sound of sirens from a distance.


 


 


“It is better to finish all of them than to do half-and-half.”


 


 


“It will cause resentment for others and will be endless,” decaknya with his eyes focused on the streets.


 


 


“Not in this world is filled with vengeful humans? The endless?”


 


 


“You're right but it's not like that.”.


 


 


Alea was at a loss for words to tell Evans. The devil was indeed a terrible and cruel backwoods should Alea understand that.


 


 


 


 


 


“Sir,” replied someone across there who clearly Alea knew him.


 


 


“How about Erick?” ask Evans back.


 


 


 


“Game over Sir. I've cleared everything including the cctv of the scene and we can go.”


 


 


“Good Raider, we return this morning to Napoli and get everything ready,” pinta Evans.


 


 


“How about Ryander Evans, Mika?” aela asked looked at Evans and alternately looked forward ignoring Evans' stern gaze which Alea obviously did not care about.


 


 


“I didn't see it at all..“


 


 


The braakkkkkk!!!!


 


 


Evans' car was hit by a big truck that came out of nowhere until it flipped over many times and jerked Alea to and fro along with Evans and felt all his body hurt beyond measure. Evans' car stalled in the middle of the road in an inverted position.


 


 


Alea felt his gaze growl and his head was in great pain with blood dripping from his head, hands and feet. Evans fell down because he did not wear a seatbelt groaning in a more severe condition.


 


 


“These words...“ he said stammered, hissing in between his pain. Alea did not reply but heard Evans' voice.


 


 


“Evidence if he lives in my world."


 


 


She's she? What's his mom?


 


 


 


 


Evans opened the door, crawled out of there with great difficulty as someone came and dragged him forcibly away from the car. In the midst of his blurry eyes, he could not see clearly who the man was.


 


 


Evans was lying on the street, kicked several times until he coughed blood. Tried to fight and stand up but the man beat him so many times that Evans was battered.


 


 


Dor!!


 


 


One shot right into Evans' arm. “Siall!!”


 


 


 


Alea let go of her seatbelt until her body fell down, trying to endure the pain as she tried to crawl out ignoring the car shards that pierced through her skin, approaching the door on the steering chair.


 


 


Alea was silent at once to see the man in black clothes crouching next to Evans who was seen to poke his head with a firearm in his hand.


 


 


“If you meet Mike Shander and Gina in hell, please say hello to her,” she said with her right hand holding a gun pressing Evans' head hard.


 


 


“Cihh...even I do not know at all about Mike Shander, what else the bitch,” decak Evans is still arrogant even though the gun is already in his head.


 


 


“Do you seriously not know Mike Shander? I thought you knew who Mike Shander really was so you kept his girlfriend in your mansion?”


 


 


“What do you mean?”


 


 


“Meet me in hell there, and ask him directly who he is, tell him, thank you for his lover for giving me the opportunity to take my revenge on him and exchange your head for tens of billions of dollars!”


 


 


“The two brothers' assassins were unreliable until I alone had to hand.” Alea was stunned to hear it.


 


 


 


“Please say goodbye to the world. Finally the existence of The Black Rose dies in my hands, after which Alea will follow you to hell and the three of you will meet directly with Mike Shander!” firmly the man stood pointing his gun ready to kill The Black Rose.


 


 


Dor!!!


 


 


Dor!!!


 


 


Dorr!!!


 


 


 


Alea was stunned with a body shaking violently. Both of his eyes had wet his cheeks unceasingly with a stinging sore that increasingly stung him.


 


 


After his initial intention, he hoped to escape from Evans' grip. It was Alea himself who screwed up by shooting Ryander with Evans' small gun from his car.


 


 


Leaving tears and wounds in his body to collapse did not move with his firearm fell just like that.


 


 


Evans coughed on the asphalt with his body still on his back, turned to him helplessly by holding his shot hand and looking at him in front of a teary face.


 


 


“I'm sorry Ryander..” Alea said before she disappeared.


 


 


 


“Aleaaa..”


 


 


 


After a fistfight and gunfight Evans had planned to take the necklace by paralyzing his enemies who wanted his head.In the end the foolish and weak woman who helped him from death.


 


 


 


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